French Montana ft. Pop Smoke – Double G

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French Montana ft. Pop Smoke – Double G LYRICS



Look, I said I’m a double G


Please don’t trouble me,


Rocks all in my socks, guns up in my brief


If a n***a move n woky that’s when we gon see


The woos pop out the cut, totin thirty-three


I’m tall, skinny, handsome,


she like you a gorgeous, little gangster


she said I talk like a taurus, but I fuck like a cancer


and a bunch of young n***a’s that’ll make you run n***a


Even with a gun n***a, I’m the wrong one, n***a


I’m the main one, I can’t run, my eyes red like Saint John


Broke down to work on 8 corners now my crib like 8 farms,


My n***a’s pop up like state farm

I pull up in about 8 foreigns


I hit it and run, run like I got 8 warrants, $800K chorus


That’s why this bitch calling Maury, in the Astin Martin


Look like Lawrence in the third lane like I’m a tourist,


Yelling what what what like I’m Nore


Know them Cokeboys get it cheaper,


Got my top down, got my feet up


N***a sleep, that’s when we creep up


Smoking on that either, cup of lean


I pull up in that, you can’t afford this


Fresh up off the block, now I’m on the forbes list


I’m walkin down your block like I’m a tourist


Packs in it, dark tint it, black camaro


Got the cubans for the stash, I’m Rob-ert Deniro


Flying lears, millionaires


King Arthur, grab a chair


Where’s fire there’s smoke,


G5 in the air, French and Pop Smoke blowing smoke that throne see it clear